Chapter 37: Searching for the Person
At the end of the day, Zhang Ergou felt physically and mentally exhausted.
As soon as he lay down on the bed, Zhang Ergou's mind conjured up Ho Chi Minh's somewhat melancholy and rigid face.
"What's the matter with him looking for me?"
Recalling the battle the day before yesterday, Zhang Ergou remembers it vividly.
At the beginning of the battle, Boyle and Anthony were instantly killed by the two A-class sub-people on the other side.
When Anthony's arm broke, the broken bones and blood flowers that popped out burst four or five meters apart.
Boyle was directly pressed to the ground by an incomparably tall mechanic, his thick arms bulging out in circles like tires.
Just the moment of the sudden outburst, Boyle was already unconscious.
He fought Ho Chi Minh alone.
Ho Chi Minh's handling of military prosthetics is almost as good as Thundering, but he is much worse than Thundering.
A prosthetic leg is secondary, and his fighting style is nothing more than a few monotonous skills.
Zhang Ergou threw a punch as he blocked his third punch.
The punch broke Ho Chi Minh's prosthetic leg and hit him in the chest.
Ho Chi Minh flew nine meters away, and then slammed his back into the mech's knee. Instantaneously entered near-death.
The others were stunned for a moment, and then rushed over frantically, and the remaining two subhumans, one was a power type, and the other was a speed type.
The power-type subhuman grabbed Zhang Ergou's back.
His hands turned into a lock, and he was made to death.
This is called a "cage lock" in the professional fighting arena, and there is basically no possibility of breaking free when restrained by a power subhuman like this.
The only way to do this was to break his fingers.
But Zhang Ergou didn't do that.
He jumped up and jumped more than three meters high with more than a hundred kilograms of biological strength subhumans.
The two men fell to the ground like cannonballs, and the dust exploded and rolled away.
Zhang Ergou walked out of it, leaving the person's legs in two.
The Speed Subhuman flashed by.
His hand knife was mercilessly swung at the back of Zhang Ergou's neck.
It was too fast, and the afterimage of the hand knife appeared.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the lightning-like shadow.
But it all came to an abrupt end.
Zhang Ergou's hand grabbed the wrist of the speed-type subhuman.
He's really fast.
But it was not faster than Zhang Ergou's eyes and reflexes.
The Speed Subman's eyes were full of horror, and he tried to break free of that hand.
Impossible, Zhang Ergou couldn't give him a chance.
He took a step back and went around the back of the Speed Subhuman, and treated him the way he was human.
A hand knife, faster than lightning.
Many people didn't even see him deliver that blow.
All they saw was a man who had fallen.
The dust on the training ground was still rising, and the wind that blew turned into a small sandstorm, blinding everyone.
When they wiped the tears from their eyes and didn't have time to feel the position of the sand in their eyes, they were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.
The dust settled.
There were three men on the ground, all fainting.
A person in front of him, with his hands drooping, calmly watched all this, his yellow skin like sand and dust, like the earth.
Composed, calm.
So far, Zhang Ergou of the 15th squad has become the strongest figure in the mechanic squadron.
Before you do it, you go and ask Zhang Ergou's name.
Answer: There is no such person, right? Or without this dog...
But after noon today, you can ask again.
Answer: The leader of the mechanic squadron, killing three A-class subhumans in seconds, a superhuman-like existence! Hats off to idols!
The good days have just begun, but they're coming to an end soon. Because Zhang Ergou is going to be transferred to the combat unit!
In days full of suffering, such a time of being worshiped can be regarded as a very luxurious, Zhang Ergou knows everything he pursues very well, so he will not have the slightest nostalgia.
Let's take care of everything here and go.
He had already figured out which two men he was going to bring, Anthony and Boyle.
Anthony is like a housekeeper, meticulous and discreet.
Like a military advisor, Boyle is calm and stylish
What's more, both of them have the potential to be good fighters.
Zhang Ergou will have a different feeling about these people with potential, which is a natural intuition.
It's like seeing thunder in the first place. A voice instantly in his head told him: this man will be a brave warrior!
And so it was.
And Anthony and Boyle, the two of them have qualities that converge with Thunder and themselves.
The quality is called, determination!
This is the foundation of all that is strong.
Only with determination can we become stronger, can we surpass, and can we die in despair and survive!
Even if it is a wild cat, when it is determined to kill its prey, it is an absolutely dangerous beast! The same is true of people!
Zhang Ergou stopped thinking nonsense, and instead picked up the immersion device above his head.
After putting it on his head, Zhang Ergou silently said: "Enter the super virtual galaxy system!" ”
Countless streamers shuttled in front of him, as if the flesh had directly passed through the time tunnel, and the colored particles gathered into a bright white, and after a blurred white light, Zhang Ergou came to an urban area under a floating city.
He appeared in the middle of the street with a cloud of blue light, but the pedestrians around him were dismissive, as there were players who landed in this way from time to time.
The players of this system are said to have reached 100 billion.
If it weren't for this chance, Zhang Ergou wouldn't even be able to find this system in the traditional Clay country until I don't know how long it would have been.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ergou was even a little grateful to the salesman.
Although it seems to be high and low, there are round and square, and there are even high-configuration fiberglass... But that doesn't change the fact that this is a slum in a virtual system.
The slums have always been the most populous, and that can't change anywhere.
There are various blue display screens on the street, which are scattered.
It was a small vendor who was setting up a stall to sell his wares, as well as adventurers and pioneers.
Most of the things in their hands are worthless, but once in a while, one can change your fate. For example, a kryptonite prosthetic eye was found in a piece of hard metal bought from a wastelander, and in an instant, the galaxy ranking rose by tens of billions...
But Zhang Ergou didn't come here to Taobao.
He walked straight into a remote alley and came to a nondescript house of plant fibers.
Zhang Ergou looked very melancholy.
Then he knocked on the door.
Bang, bang...
A few knocks on the door were particularly dull in the empty alleyway.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Zhang Ergou knocked a few times again, but still no one came out. He sighed helplessly, turned and left.
That's right, this is where Sister Alyssa lives.
Since the two separated on the Staria battleship that day, Zhang Ergou has not seen Alyssa for two days.
Now I suddenly remembered that day, when I left, Alyssa seemed to have something to say to herself, but she didn't hear clearly and left in a hurry.
Zhang Ergou hated this feeling very much.
Now, in the virtual galaxy system that is countless times larger than Clay, Zhang Ergou has once again become, alone.